Chapter 505

Among these dozens of stories of high-rise buildings, the position of the two confrontation people is about a little higher in the middle of the building. A whole wall has been collapsed by the previous battle, and the scene inside can be seen from the broken wall.

At this time, on the edge of the "cliff" where the floor is half fallen, a swordsman in a gray long shirt is half lying on the ground, his chest is full of blood, and he seems to be dying. When the sword falls to one side, his body is half hanging outside the broken building, and can be dropped at any time.

In front of him was a middle-aged man with a sword and a cold smile. He was pressing his bloody sharp knife against the swordsman's neck, and could cut off the swordsman's head at any time.

Tang Tian's six senses make him hear the dialogue between the two sides.

"You, a little swordsman of level 35, dare to challenge the difficulty of the king. I don't know how to write the word" death ". Everyone lives under the same sky. I'll spare you one life. Give me the iron card and quit by yourself. You can't come here," the middle-aged man said coldly.

He spoke the language of the Chinese dynasty. Tang Tian judged that the other party was a Chinese, not a foreigner.

"How come I was kicked out just at the beginning? How can I suppress the existence of a piece of us? How can I be defeated when I just came here? I don't believe how strong are you? The swordsman lying on the ground spat blood and asked in a trembling voice.

"Hum, this is not what you have to deal with, but your strength is nothing in my eyes. One move will destroy you. Don't talk too much. You'd better give me the iron card. You can go by yourself. It's too late for you to regret when I kill you later." the middle-aged man in Tiejia was not moved.

The swordsman was sad in his eyes. He knew that the so-called King's competition was not for him to participate in at all. After struggling, he was afraid that his life would be lost here. So he took out his identity card and handed it to the middle-aged man in iron armor and said, "brother, take it. This is really not the place where I can stay. I hope you can become the king on behalf of my great heaven Dynasty"!

When the swordsman finished speaking, his body seemed to disappear. Obviously, he chose to quit. He was a guy who knew how to judge the situation and his strength. He chose to quit instead of gambling that he could live to the end.

"Haha, it's not very difficult to get an iron medal in such a simple way. If all the competitors are at this level, I can play with the title of king," said the middle-aged man who got the iron medal, throwing the iron card, and then he would turn away without any prevention.

At this time, Tang Tian's eyes narrowed, and the devil who was hiding in the corner below moved. His whole body turned into an almost transparent shadow, and quietly climbed up to the upper layer and touched the middle-aged man in the iron armor.

"Do you want to kill the little devil ahead of time to save the middle-aged man? After all, it's a person of our great heaven Dynasty. How can we not let him die in the hands of the devil?" seeing the action of the devil, Tang Tian thought to himself.

But Tang Tian didn't do it rashly, because he saw Xiaoqiang at the back... Er, the bronze Saint fighter also began to act, flying up silently, quietly hanging behind the devil.

"In other words, what is the principle of Xiaoqiang's flight? Unlike me, having a magic body has the advantage of breaking away from gravity, and there is no lightness skill. Is the difficulty due to his bronze holy clothes? What is it? It's just a set of legendary equipment with a few skills. It's called holy clothes. "Looking at Xiaoqiang's figure, Tang Tian thought to himself, touching his chin.

At the moment of Tang Tian's reality, the so-called bronze holy clothes are just a set of legendary equipment, and there is nothing strange about it.

"No, according to the truth, the so-called Saint fighters should be regarded as gods and demons. Why is this holy garment just legendary? Is it because they are suppressed by gods or demons or something? But what about the silver and gold vestments? You know, you can almost fight with the gods when you put on the golden robe. "Thinking of this, Tang Tian frowned and didn't know what was going on.

At this time, the semi invisible devil had already touched the middle-aged man's back, and a foot long black kuwu appeared in his hand. He was about to stab the middle-aged man's vest.

But at this time, the middle-aged man in the iron armour seemed to have a look. He suddenly turned around, and the long knife in his hand flashed the black edge. He quickly split out behind him, cutting the air and making a sharp screech.

The devil is also very agile. Knowing that the attack is exposed, his bitterness turns into a black shadow and flies towards the middle-aged man.

When... The blade in the middle-aged man's hand of iron sword splits on kuwu, and immediately splits it away. Kuwu is nailed on one side of the wall. Tang Tian keenly catches that kuwu is shooting on the wall, but suddenly he sees kuwu as the center, and the wall is cracked like a spider web. You can imagine the horror of its power, Tang Tian believes, As long as someone touches the wall a little, the wall will crash into a pile of fragments.

"This little devil has some skills," Tang Tian said to himself.

"What kind of guy is sneaky thinking that he can attack me? I've found you a long time ago, "the middle-aged man in iron armour yelled immediately after splitting away the pain.

But at this time the devil has touched a sound into a mass of smoke disappeared.

"How to escape? But it's too bad. The pirated ones are always pirated. "Tang tianwu, who saw all this clearly, said that at the moment of reality, there's no way to hide the trace of the devils. He just took advantage of the smoke effect and ran to one side quickly and silently, which can be said to be clearly seen by Tang tianwu.

"Hum, I say what kind of guy it is. It turns out that it's your humble family, who only knows how to hide his head and show his tail," cursed the middle-aged population with iron sword, holding a long knife across his chest and looking around warily.

Whew... Just as he turned around, a black cross dart turned into a flash of lightning and shot at the back of the middle-aged man's head. At the same time, a bright sword turned into a bright flash and half stabbed at the middle-aged man's vest.

The middle-aged man, who felt the danger of the iron sword, turned abruptly. His head turned to avoid the attack of the cross dart, but he was not able to avoid the attack of the Taidao. He was stabbed in his stomach with a puff, and his armor was not able to resist the slightest attack.

"I'm willing to hand over the iron card," the middle-aged man yelled. With that, the sword that pierced his stomach was pushed out by unknown forces, bringing out a stream of blood of the middle-aged man.

"It seems that this is the so-called rule of the game that if you hand over the iron card, you won't be killed, but you don't recover from the damage," Tang Tian said to himself.

Although the devil didn't understand what the middle-aged man was saying, he probably knew what was going on when he saw that the other side took out the iron card. He muttered something. Tang Tian didn't understand the sun language, so he didn't understand it.

Giving up the iron card doesn't mean giving up the resistance. Just as the devil reached for the iron card, the middle-aged man's eyes flashed, and the long knife in his hand burst into black light. He immediately cut the devil's back. This guy was obviously using a bitter meat trick, pretending to agree to the other side, but he took the opportunity to attack.

Caught off guard, the devil's body was cut off in half, but at this time, the touch turned into a smoke again and disappeared. The middle-aged man was not able to split it into two sections.

After disappearing, the devil suddenly appeared on the top of the middle-aged man's head, stabbing him in the head with a sharp sword, trying to pierce his head.

However, at this critical moment, Tang Tian saw Xiaoqiang move, and his bronze holy clothes suddenly burst out with bright light. The whole person turned into a Bronze Dragon with a length of 30 meters and rushed to the devils and middle-aged people. The Bronze Dragon wandered in the void, where the air was twisted in circles, Fast as lightning.

"I wipe, is this the legend of Lushan rising dragon? Or is it the so-called outbreak of the small universe? It seems that there is no earth shaking scene. Is it because the other party's level is not enough? Seeing Xiaoqiang's action, Tang Tian surmised.

The legend of Lushan rise dragon bully, even the universe will be broken, this power is too small, it does not match the name of the domineering.

At the critical moment, the middle-aged man and the devil knew that there was a yellow finch in the end. In a terrible dragon howl, they were immediately hit by the Bronze Dragon and flew out. They both spat blood. They didn't know how many bones were broken. The Dragon roared and damaged half of the East building, and countless building debris fell down, Devils and middle-aged people collapsed on one side, they are lucky and did not rush down the building by the terrible force.

"There's too much noise here. I'm afraid someone will be attracted next moment. I can't wait..." Tang Tian's thought flashed in his heart. His body flashed in the invisible state, and quietly appeared behind Xiaoqiang who had just turned into the body. At the moment when the other party didn't respond, a crystal clear and almost transparent broadsword swept his neck and murmured, His head fell to the ground, and at the same time there was a black iron card.

Tang Tian has a successful attack. He grabs the iron card and comes to the devil. When the other party doesn't react, he blows the other party's head and kills the devil with the confession sword. Tang Tian is afraid to dirty his sword. Besides, the other party has no ability to resist, so it's not easy to kill him?

As the saying goes, snipe and clam fight to gain profits. The three play a game of game and hunter, but don't expect that Tang Tianlai finally finds a bargain

(you can rest assured that this book will not be a eunuch. Shi Shi promised. Last night, he received a heartbreaking news. Damn the traffic accident. Alas, I don't want to say anything extra. Although we have been separated for a year, it's still a big blow for Shi to suddenly receive such news. Today's update is bound to be affected, But the stone will perk up and try to be new.)